Today, is my day with Sang,last night we decided that each of us would take a day with Sang.
I brought up her breakfast, and I decided to eat with her. I learned a lot about her. Her green eyes are mesmerizing, and yet, seemed haunted. I tried not push, but I wanted to know about her past, so I asked. She was hesitant at first, but she did tell me a little. I learned that she had an abusive childhood. There wasn't much I could really do about her past. I know that she works three jobs ,and she's worried that she'll be fired when she gets back. She works at this little diner and at a poor school." Don't worry about it Sang, I'll take care of it." I told her many stories about the guys and I. As I finished my sixth story, Sang let out a big yarn. " Alright, you get some sleep. I'll have lunch ready for you when you wake." I watched her slowly close her pretty green eyes. I got up and softly closed the door. Then, I headed to that little diner, and school. I was going to tell them that Sang wouldn't be heading back to work. I took the oldest car I had. For, if I drive my regular car in that neighborhood it would look weird. I strolled right into that diner. A girl came right to me and asked what I wanted," I must see the owner of this place." The lady showed me to the owners office. I knocked and I was greeted with a yellow led teeth smile. His name was Mr. Rogers, he said,"How may I help you?"
"My friend,Sang Sorenson, works here but not anymore. She is caught up at the moment, so she asked me to tell you that she has resigned." He seemed disappointed that Sang would not be working here. I went over to the school and told them the same thing. The principal, said,"She can't quit the kids need some one to drive them every day." I told her Sang is unavailable and will no longer be working this job. I left and came how a half an hour before lunch. I prepared Sang, some soup with bread with a small bowl of grapes. I slowly walked into her, she was still sleeping. I placed the tray of food in the dresser. I walked over to the bed, and gently stroked her cheek. Her eyes fluttered open. I gave her the food I told her about what I did while she was sleeping. " You can stay here as long as you want."
She fanatically said,"I couldn't possibly, I've already over stayed my welcome." I hushed her protest with a light kiss on her soft lips.
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Not Alone Anymore
FanfictionSang lives in a big city, but the area she lives in is a poor one. Sang has a one room apartment, works three jobs. She works as a waitress, house keeper, and school bus driver. When her mother died at eighteen, her dad kicked her out of the house...
